Slap!
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded. Everyone saw Song Gang slap Zhu Juan's face.
"Ah!"
Zhu Juan immediately let out a painful scream. She was knocked to the ground and covered her face.
A red palm print appeared on Zhu Juan's face.
"Boohoo… Chairman Song, I was wrong! Please spare me!"
Zhu Juan started crying. She lay at Song Gang's feet and looked up at him with tears in her eyes.
"Damn it, you were wrong? Now you know you were wrong? Why did you do it earlier?" Song Gang said sternly when he heard Zhu Juan's words.
Slap!
Then, there was another crisp sound. Song Gang slapped the other side of Zhu Juan's face.
"Ah!" Another scream immediately came from Zhu Juan.
Zhu Juan was knocked down again. Her face was swollen, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked a little miserable.